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Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

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Trying New Things Together

“Are you sure that’s right?”

“I don’t think it’s supposed to look like that.”

“I think I broke it.”

“I’m so sorry!”

“I hope that wasn’t toxic.”

“I don’t think I can eat this.”

“You go first. I’ll watch.”

“Look what I made!”

“I don’t think we’re going to survive this.”

“I thought you said just one!”

“Try not to cut your fingers off.”

“I’m pretty sure that burned off my taste buds.”

“Why would you eat that?”

“That looks disgusting.”

“That looks amazing!”

“How are you so good at this already?”

“They say you get better with practice… “

“Well, it wasn’t a complete disaster… “

“If we’re doing it together, we can’t fail.”

“If we’re doing it together, we’re doomed.”

“I hope you know what you’re doing.” 

“Let’s just get this over with.”

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Mama Tried - Merle Haggard

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M!A: Afflicted Hearts

Go on Anon and curse my muse’s heart with an affliction. Each affliction has a different effect on the muse and bears a different marking on their chest (up to the muse’s discretion). To overcome the affliction, you may suggest a specific condition OR let the involved muses work it out themselves.

❤ The Cursed Heart Your muse’s heart has been dealt a curse that caused it to hurt painfully if they are too close to, show endearing emotion or think about someone they love. 

💟 The Vile Heart Your muse’s heart has been stricken black with evil, malicious intent. All their thoughts and actions aim to ruin the well-being and happiness of others, no matter what.

♠ The Primal Heart Your muse’s heart has grown wild, causing periods of raw primal instincts to overtake them in any situation. Speech, conduct, etc. are all affected.

💔 The Glass Heart Your muse’s heart becomes incredibly fragile. Their emotions are very easily compromised and their feelings quickly hurt.

💖 The Frozen Heart Your muse’s heart has become solid ice. Their emotions cannot be any greater than neutral. Love and kindness are not able to come forth.

💓 The Trembling Heart Your muse’s heart becomes constantly unsettled, causing your muse to be fearful and intimidated far too much. Even the most trivial of circumstances can shake them.

ღ The Burning Heart Your muse’s heart becomes hot and very quick-tempered, causing them to be hasty in decisions and more often that not, prefer more physical and violent means to any end. 

♥ The Frail Heart Your muse’s heart has become weak and withered. All actions and efforts become much more labored, and emotions slower to process.

❥ The Turned Heart Your muse’s heart has completely changed. Everything they do or feel becomes the opposite of how they would normally be. OR, they instead swap their actions and feelings with the first muse they interact with.

💘 The Fated Heart Your muse’s heart has been inflicted with a death curse, causing them to gradually lose life OR causing their body to gradually turn to stone.

💕 The Mirrored Heart Your muse’s heart has become magically connected to the heart of first muse they interact with. What happens to one muse, happens to the other, be it emotional or physical, and being too far apart causes them pain.

💝 The Shrouded Heart Your muse’s heart is shrouded in clouds. They are unable to remember those closest to them, and all emotional experiences become new to them.

❣ The Blinded Heart Your muse’s heart has been illuminated with incredibly positive feelings. They feel energetic and always encouraging, but they are blind to anything less than wonderful, be it pain, suffering or anger.

💞 The Chain-Bound Heart Your muse’s heart has grown a heavy attachment to the first muse they meet, so much that they are all your muse thinks about and does anything for. Anyone else feels like unnecessary baggage to your muse.

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Alright guys lets get this freak-show on the road

I wanna see some OCs, canons, synths, ghOULS, DOGS, anything honestly. I wanna get some radioactive blood into this new RP son

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The Portrait (Drabble to accompany Open RP)

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He thought about it. That’s probably true. “You were born like this?”

The strange creature wandered the desert, in search of her next meal. The smell of a favorite, Fancy Lads, reached her nose. She crept towards the source. @Skie-the-hybrid

Buckshot was happy to find a rocky overhang- shade was hard to come by in the mojave. On a job for crimson caravan, he’d already covered about 10 miles. He figured he deserved a lunch break. Unwrapping a fancy lads, he smiled serenely. Finally. Peace and quiet.

Then he heard a twig break. “Here we go again,” he sighed. Grabbing his shotgun and laying his snack down, he stood up, aiming the gun. He thought to speak, but… wait, that looked like a human- but also a dog?“Um.. who.. what are you?” he figured he’d try asking… it looked human enough. Stranger things have happened in the wastes.

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Who wants to rp 🤫

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“And why do you thinks that?” He knew it was obvious- appearance, and even for people who were ok with it: the suspicious nature of everyone in the wastes made flighty behavior like Skie’s suspicious. But he wanted to hear the answer from Skie.

The strange creature wandered the desert, in search of her next meal. The smell of a favorite, Fancy Lads, reached her nose. She crept towards the source. @Skie-the-hybrid

Buckshot was happy to find a rocky overhang- shade was hard to come by in the mojave. On a job for crimson caravan, he’d already covered about 10 miles. He figured he deserved a lunch break. Unwrapping a fancy lads, he smiled serenely. Finally. Peace and quiet.

Then he heard a twig break. “Here we go again,” he sighed. Grabbing his shotgun and laying his snack down, he stood up, aiming the gun. He thought to speak, but… wait, that looked like a human- but also a dog?“Um.. who.. what are you?” he figured he’d try asking… it looked human enough. Stranger things have happened in the wastes.

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critical role sentence starters !!!

so… we’ll talk later.

why won’t you stay down and die with dignity?

no. no further.

this is not over. it can’t be.

try not to have too much fun without us.

i have this blink candle. it’s formed from various animals that blink.

it’s so rare that we’re actually given the opportunity to be honest about everything. we might as well try it once and see if we like it.

you know i’m in love with you, right?

you seem… like a person. and that’s great.

those are coins! you’re not making it rain, you’re making it hail!

i’m killing someone, hold please.

your secret is safe with my indifference.

my heart is someone else’s.

do not go far from me. if we are out of earshot, you are too far from me.

um, i don’t know if it’s the food you made or the fact that we’re going to die tomorrow, but i want to kiss you.

i was all kinds of fucked up a few weeks ago.

you’re all kinds of fucked up all the time. we all are. and that’s why we’re together.

i just want to let you know… i am possibly the worst person you’ve ever met.

i think i kind of hope… not necessarily to hurt you or harm you, but i hope that one day… that you can know just how awful i can be.

you can curse, it’s okay. you killed one of us.

i think i’ve always been in love with the idea of you.

i was only gone for thirty seconds!

i encourage violence.

i can give you the means to protect them.

i do not want to die who i am. i’d like to live long enough to be someone else.

you’re on your own, fuckface.

a volcano is - is nature’s candle!

sometimes people go and they don’t come back.

do you spice?

so we’re going to kill everyone that we see in the next ten seconds.

i don’t want to be here if you’re not.

i told you before. no one kills you but me.

he traded his life!

i don’t have very many things that i care about and i don’t have anything that cares about me.

i’m great! well, not really, but i’m just going to pretend i’m happy so everybody can be okay!

i’ve been in a barrel for an hour. i fell asleep in there!

yes. i heard. it was the only thing i heard.

don’t cry. i’m just a little cold.

i bury my shame.

i should have told you. it’s yours.

forgiveness - that’s the key, isn’t it? it’s the only way to really grow.

your hair’s a mess. sit still.

you are my heart. you are me. you are my other half. you are welcome with me always.

you don’t always have to put on a brave face, dear.

we’re friends, right? are we friends?

i know we don’t always agree and i know i can be unkind, but… you know you’re family, right?

i’ve had a terrible thought. and it is sort of my business to have terrible thoughts.

take me instead.

we walk towards glory.

that’s mine! that’s mine!

did it choose me because i was broken, or did it break me?

please bring him back to me.

you think you care about me?

this was always supposed to happen, wasn’t it?

i love you. if i can find you, i will. if not, stay alive.

if he’s gone i won’t be the same.

i’d watch your moral panic all day, it’s delightful.

in many ways you are my total opposite. but you are also my best friend.

i made a choice. this is my family.

i forgive you. but i cannot let you leave.

please. please. i love him as much as you do.

fix him. fix him!

i like this family. i’d like to keep it.

i want you to know that you are like a brother to me.

talk about my sister again.

it’s been a while since we’ve had one of our depressing chats!

i can’t have you gone. i need you here.

i think we’re very broken people. but i think together we’re much greater than the sum of our parts.

don’t ever fucking do that again.

you didn’t die. but you did! but you didn’t. but you did! and then you didn’t.

i don’t want any of this! i don’t want any of this.

i’ve just had a near death experience and i��m craving some lasagna. 

you know, you’re getting weirder.

you and i are very different.

i’ve killed two of those who’ve wronged me and nothing is better. nothing feels better. nothing is avenged.

call me “child” one more goddamn time!

if you’re lucky, you die last.

some people have no sense of fucking honor!

i’ll take my clothes off if it’ll inspire us.

thank you for believing in me.

you’ve never done anything for me! never! you’ve never risked anything, you don’t know me!

everyone else believes in you. why shouldn’t you?

how many fingers am i holding up?

what’s the first letter of the alphabet? this you know.

yay! teamwork!

you fucking died!

don’t touch me right now! i’m not - don’t touch me!

i’m going to go get a sandwich.

you had us all very worried.

your reckless impulses will get you killed!

i’m done with gods. they will not help me. perhaps you will. 

this is too fucking much.

come here, you shithead.

it has been an honor.

screw you! i want my final words with you to be indignant and irritated.

you’re the face i saw when murder entered my heart.

i’m undecided about you.

never forget you’re my favorite. and i’m so sorry.

i’m not leaving him.

you’re a better man than you believe.

feel like making a home here?

you’re an idiot and i’m very proud of you. don’t do that again.

sound off if you’re alive.

it’s not going to work.

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My muse cannot lie ! Send :

( feel free specify a context for each symbol )

💓  - And a name to ask if they would start a relationship with them. ⇕ - And a name to ask if they would sleep with them. ✮- And a name to hear their real feelings for them.< ☠ - And a name/ topic to hear what they hate the most about it/them. ✂-  For  one of the wrost mischief they did. ₪ -  For a kink. 回 - For a phobia they have. ✦ - For a guilty pleasure. ◎  - Next to any question to have it answered sincerely, no matter how personal or embarassing.

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Buckshot raised an eyebrow. “I’m tired of shooting before askin. What’s the point if you’re not doin any harm? Where are you from?”

The strange creature wandered the desert, in search of her next meal. The smell of a favorite, Fancy Lads, reached her nose. She crept towards the source. @Skie-the-hybrid

Buckshot was happy to find a rocky overhang- shade was hard to come by in the mojave. On a job for crimson caravan, he’d already covered about 10 miles. He figured he deserved a lunch break. Unwrapping a fancy lads, he smiled serenely. Finally. Peace and quiet.

Then he heard a twig break. “Here we go again,” he sighed. Grabbing his shotgun and laying his snack down, he stood up, aiming the gun. He thought to speak, but… wait, that looked like a human- but also a dog?“Um.. who.. what are you?” he figured he’d try asking… it looked human enough. Stranger things have happened in the wastes.

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“You can always ask for help if you need to”

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He turned back to see the 2 other people he’d come with, far away by another overhang on a break. They were too preoccupied to notice him speaking to the creature.

“I won’t. They’re my friends though. Well... coworkers.”

The strange creature wandered the desert, in search of her next meal. The smell of a favorite, Fancy Lads, reached her nose. She crept towards the source. @Skie-the-hybrid

Buckshot was happy to find a rocky overhang- shade was hard to come by in the mojave. On a job for crimson caravan, he’d already covered about 10 miles. He figured he deserved a lunch break. Unwrapping a fancy lads, he smiled serenely. Finally. Peace and quiet.

Then he heard a twig break. “Here we go again,” he sighed. Grabbing his shotgun and laying his snack down, he stood up, aiming the gun. He thought to speak, but… wait, that looked like a human- but also a dog?“Um.. who.. what are you?” he figured he’d try asking… it looked human enough. Stranger things have happened in the wastes.

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Fire: Would your muse rather be very cold, or very hot?

“I’d rather be hot, honestly. At least if I’m hot it means I’m near a fire or something. Safe.”